Zorvax stood in the center of the room, his expression steely and resolute. As he transformed both his hands into powerful cannons, the machinery of his bionic enhancements whirred and clicked into place, morphing into formidable weapons. He was a picture of determination, prepared for the impending battle.
Reaching into his pocket, Zorvax retrieved several level 2 zombie cores. He held them for a moment, feeling their latent power. These cores were more than mere objects; they were the source of his enhanced abilities. Quickly, he consumed them, feeling a surge of energy flow through his body, amplifying his strength and capabilities.
